Crossposted to alt.hedge.die.die.die
Sep. 18th, 2005 10:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This weekend I could have fretted nonstop about how I left work on Friday without knowing for sure if the build was broken. I could have flown to Paris or scrubbed my house from top to bottom or painted my cat. But what I really did is prune our hedges down by about 3.5 feet, where by 'prune' I start off meaning 'nipping small branches' and finish by meaning something more like 'logging'. Statistics:
It's harder than you would think to kill a spider with a hacksaw, by the way.
I think the hedge looks better already, but more importantly it was nice to do something concrete and visible. I generally hate yardwork of any sort... but, considering the kind of week I had last week, it was good to be peacefully outside, connecting with nature and chopping the shit out of innocent living things.
- 21 lawn bags
- ~10 hours
- 1 rusty nail stepped on through shoe
- 1 spider dropping very close to my face
- 1 scream
- 1 incident of unconsciously throwing hacksaw while screaming.
It's harder than you would think to kill a spider with a hacksaw, by the way.
I think the hedge looks better already, but more importantly it was nice to do something concrete and visible. I generally hate yardwork of any sort... but, considering the kind of week I had last week, it was good to be peacefully outside, connecting with nature and chopping the shit out of innocent living things.
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Date: 2005-09-18 09:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-18 09:23 pm (UTC)So... did you manage to kill said spider? You know you've entered the annals of spider mythology, right? "She Who Comes During The Day" or something?
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Date: 2005-09-19 08:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-19 04:39 pm (UTC)